LOVE CONSULTANT

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I looked at Paijo's two eyes, there was seriousness in them that was like thrashing. He really had the good intention to save me from the trouble I deliberately created. I had to, but I'm still guilty here.

I pulled Paijo in my weird trouble. Problems that start from the unilateral decision of the mother.

How mom, it's just nice to be able to match me with an obscure guy like Memet. I ended up like this.

Whether my meeting with Paijo was Divine fate or just a coincidence, I definitely did not like this situation.

"Either, if you want to act it must be thought of first!" paijo said while yelling at me as if I were his real wife.

It's good that he yells at me like this. I taught him a lesson long ago. But pity is also true. I am the guilty here. He was just a victim of my lies.

"Don't blame me!"

"Aren't you also the one who claimed to be my future husband? I just said girlfriend. Lah, you reinforce the words prospective husband and daughter-in-law!" I purposely repaid him by pressing down on each verse of my sentence, so that he would know that he was also guilty of this. Yes, although I base the root of this problem.

Selfish actually, just what else? I still don't want to lose here.

I saw Paijo looking at me sharply.

Serem also looked at this man. His face is weak, but his eyes are weak. It's hideous!

"I'm like that because of you! okay?!"

Buset...

Paijo's voice echoed in the garden behind the house. It seems like he was really angry this time.

I'd better put on a guilty face, so he doesn't get angry any further. I have to lower my ego first for this time. Than the benjol? hehe.

"Yes, yeah. I'm wrong here" I said.

I saw Paijo's serem face instantly turn normal. Even the color of his face had turned white from what had been red.

It seems he has calmed down. Do I have to raise my ego again? because I'm starting to get interested in arguing with this little guy. I feel like I have a challenge in brain fighting.

Yes, as you know, that one of my hobbies is brain fighting in addition to sewing the stomach of the birthing patient.

"But I'm not entirely wrong either," I continued muttering, and I turned to look at Paijo's returned face.

Before Paijo really scolded me, I immediately said, "Yes, I'm wrong everything. And you're the truest one here. Satisfied Lo?!"

I thought Paijo had calmed down. Uh, he knew he was back as a rogue man. It sucks!

"So that girl doesn't have to be so damn sure!"

Whats? he said I was a doubt?

rowdy...

Looks like this guy's brain needs to be taught a lesson, huh? watch out for you Paijo! today I let you have the upper hand, but not next time.

I endured my wrath while hardening my jaw, and ended up with a heavy and resigned breath. This time I really gave up.

"So how? are you sure of your decision to marry me?" This time the tone of my question contained no element of debate, for I was tired enough to argue. Let Paijo think hard now. Tired of me, tired.

Before answering my question, Paijo breathed a heavy breath first, as if a huge burden was piling up on his shoulders.

"Yes, how else? obviously we should get married." Paijo is also like me. Even with a forced tone. But there was a little relief in my heart, for he held fast to his principle that did not like to turn back the word.

"Are you sure?" testifcate.

"I'm not really sure. Seeing from your selfish and haughty nature, it looks like I will die standing up."

Astagfirullah... Is that bad in her eyes?

Did he say that? selfish and arrogant? Paijo this if you talk like it right. How outrageous!

What really happened to my heart? why is it like there's a throbbing pain in there? I must be out of my mind.

"Yes already! we don't have to get married. But..." Paijo hung up his sentence, leaving curiosity in my mind.

"But what?"

"But you have to endure all your family's anger there. I don't want to go along!" paijo continued later.

What the hell. Paijo really succeeded in making my heart Bejo.

Just this time I found a guy that I had a hard time paralyzing his brain. I'm the one who's dizzy here.

"Just kid! this is also your problem, not just mine! you complete my lie!"

"Yes, I admit, that I am the root of this problem. But if you don't make your point by saying, that you're the future mother-in-law, then things won't end like this!" I don't want to lose now. The situation is getting complicated.. I agree or not to get married. Dissipated? but we're different here, we're still arguing.

"Well then, now we go into the house and tell them that we are only coworkers, not brides-to-be like we were!" Paijo took my hand, and intended to take me inside the house to see the family to tell me the truth.

Does Paijo want me to be tormented by Alka's mother and sister? this is a real emergency.

"I don't want to!" reject me while throwing Paijo's hand.

"Then what do you want?"

We fought like lovers who were knitting love. That's very funny.

Not even close. What love again.

"Do you want me to unmask you with the family in there? or do you want to marry your little guy?"

Whahuh? that little guy?

Oh hello. You are also a cute guy Paijo. Know yourself dong to be a person.

"Tell me!"

Gosh, I was shocked by Paijo's loud snaps this time.

"Yes, yes." My resignation.

"Yes what?!" ask Paijo.

"Yes, I want to marry you!" I deliberately turned the situation around to make it look like Paijo wanted this marriage, not me. So I'm not impressed cheap. Cool right? haha.

"If you act again, I won't help you! do you understand now?!"

Hais... Paijo, Paijou. You're really cool this time. It's okay to think crazy, I admit, the important thing is that you eat my bait now.

One Sunday before the wedding day, we'll finish this silliness. Let it be like this for now.

I'm sorry, Paijo? because of me you're following Bejo. Hehe.

"Why did your mother actually match you up with that bego guy? is it because you're no longer selling?"

"Huh?"

To be continued.

Assalamualaikum says. Sorry for the new readers update. There was grief again. So not too busy typing. I'll see you later in the afternoon.

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